Caleb was sweating from head to toe. He has become so accustomed to his Ac room that he forgot what hard labor looks like. On the other hand, Rosalyn was not even breaking a sweat, she looked like she belonged here.
If she ever chose to leave the corporate world she can have a career on the plantation.
"Have you done this before?" He asked walking alongside Rosalyn.
"Done what?"
"Taking care of plants?"
"I used to do it before my marriage, it has been a year I have not done it," Rosalyn said with sad eyes.
The more time Caleb spends with Rosalyn the more hate arises in his heart for Anthony. He not only killed her confidence but also her hobbies.
The old man took Rosalyn and Caleb to a house. Rosalyn was expecting a big mansion fit enough for a billionaire. Contrary to her opinion it was a small house. There were no fountains, no lavish cars in the parking. With the money he has, he can buy almost everything in this world.